Tuesday, 8 December 2015

COVER



I came here, without a cover

But they covered me, with a wrapper

Later I started, covering myself

The skin, the eyes, ears and nose.

And then the foods, covered my tastes

Covering all my, senses intact.

While my body, became big,

My mind had also, got its cover.

Even the thoughts, I covered it well

Without showing a free will!

All the things I got is covered,

Beautifully with different colors.

But, one day I’ll shed all my covers

And go to there from where I came!

 

 

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